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Chapter 1075

Li Jingchuan's eyes froze slightly.

He put down his phone and turned to look at Li Yue, "The diagnosis of Bai Furou's disease has been confirmed."

"Want to go listen together?"

Li Yue hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "Of course I have to go and see it."

As she spoke, she got out of the car and walked towards the hospital:

"This kind of thing, watching the love in Mr. Li's heart fall in front of Mr. Li..."

"How could I miss this?"

Li Jingchuan stood there, looking at Li Yue's leaving figure, with a wry smile on his lips.

The love of his heart...

He won't let her fall.

Never.

...

The two entered the hospital one after another and arrived at the 18th floor where Bai Furou was examined.

Originally, Li Yue thought that when she went upstairs, she would see a dejected Bai Furou and a group of doctors who had already made a diagnosis.

But the result...

When she and Li Jingchuan entered the ward, Bai Furou was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs elegantly folded, eating fruit.

A group of doctors sat on small benches in the room, their faces full of confusion and helplessness.

Li Yue frowned, her intuition telling her that something was wrong with this scene.

Li Jingchuan walked in with a frown on his face.

The leading doctor quickly stood up to greet:

"Mr. Li."

The man glanced at the doctor lightly and said, "Go ahead."

"That's right."

The doctor cleared his throat:

"We systematically compared and identified Miss Bai's symptoms, and the final result is-"

"Ms. Bai's symptoms are indeed consistent with the medical certificate issued by Mr. Jiang Shanrong."

"So, we still want to believe that Miss Bai is indeed suffering from this strange disease that can be affected by emotions and physical health."

"And this is the result with less than eleven months left."

The doctor's words made Li Yue stunned for a moment.

Li Jingchuan also frowned, and his voice was cold without any warmth:

"What's the meaning?"

"That is to say, you guys have been treating her for a long time, and the final result is that her symptoms are the same as what Jiang Shanrong said, so Jiang Shanrong is right?"

The leading doctor was silent for a while and nodded: "Yes...yes."

Seeing that Li Jingchuan's face was getting more and more ugly, the doctor coughed slightly and lowered his head, "Mr. Li, don't blame us..."

"Miss Bai was diagnosed by Mr. Jiang himself. You also know Mr. Jiang's status in our medical community..."

"He has been practicing for more than 40 years and has never made a misdiagnosis. As long as it is diagnosed by him, it is 100% correct."

"We have never diagnosed Miss Bai's illness before, and we dare not make a judgment. But since Mr. Jiang said she is terminally ill... then she is definitely terminally ill..."

Listening to the doctor's words, Li Yue subconsciously glanced in Bai Furou's direction.

The woman was sitting elegantly on the hospital bed, eating an orange in her hand, feeling very comfortable.

She narrowed her eyes, and there was a hint of coldness on her lips.

No wonder Bai Furou puts on such a confident look.

turn out to be......

No one in this group of doctors dared to offend Jiang Shanrong, let alone overturn the diagnosis Jiang Shanrong had made for Bai Furou!
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